No one will appreciate this more than Space Cowboy and Space Cowgirl, who have watched all four seasons of Lost since November, when Iain and I got them totally, hopelessly hooked.
We have had conference calls in the interim. All four of us. On speakerphone.
Ring.
Liss: Hello?
Space Cowboy: ZOMGZOMGWTFZOMG I can't even deal with Sayid breaking a dude's neck with his FUCKING FEET! I. Can't. Deal.
Space Cowgirl: McEwans! We can't deal over here!
Liss: Hang on. I'm getting Iain. And liquids. We're going to be here awhile.
[Via Rachel, naturally.]
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